He looked at the Jinwu Patriarch and said word by word: "Old Jinwu, what you said may make sense."
"But I, Long Yan, will never do anything that would bring shame to our ancestors or damage the reputation of our clan, even if I die."
"Today, I will use the power of the sun god to let you know that even if I am old-fashioned, I can still protect my people!"
Seeing this, the mockery on the face of the Golden Crow Patriarch became even more intense, "What a stubborn fool!"
"Then let you taste the bitter fruit of your adherence to your ridiculous righteous path on this battlefield!"
After he finished speaking, the golden crow fire around him suddenly surged and transformed into a huge fire phoenix, pouncing towards Long Yan.
Wherever the fire phoenix passed, the air seemed to be ignited, making crackling sounds.
Long Yan pressed his palms hard towards the Fire Lotus Seat, and the nine-petal Fire Lotus beneath the seat burst into flames again. The shadow of the Sun God behind him also shone brightly. He raised his hand and punched out.
The fist wind, carrying the scorching power of the sun, collided fiercely with the fire phoenix.
In an instant, light and flames intertwined, and the hot air waves spread wildly around the two people, lifting up layers of boulders on the surrounding ground and turning the walls into powder.
"Kill all these Sun Gods!"
Upon seeing this, the strong men of the Golden Crow clan joined the battle one after another and attacked Long Yan with all kinds of Golden Crow magical powers.
The people of the Sun God Clan beside Long Yan did not retreat and fought a desperate battle with the Golden Crow Clan.
For a moment, the sounds of shouting and killing and the collision of spiritual power were intertwined, and the entire battlefield fell into chaos.
Blood splattered, spiritual power overflowed, both sides were blood-thirsty, and in this life-and-death battlefield, there was no room for retreat.
"Hao'er, there is a space teleportation array 500 meters deep on the left side of the hall. Take your friends and leave here quickly."
"If anyone can leave, then leave them alone. At least we can't let our clan of gods die out!"
Long Ming held the Sun Sword, glanced at Long Hao, and said:
Then a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he picked up the magic sword and rushed towards the Golden Crow army.
“Third Uncle!” Long Hao clenched his fists tightly, his pupils flushed, and he tried hard to suppress the pain in his heart. He turned his head and said to the people from Tianwaitian, “I’m sorry, everyone. I didn’t expect this situation. I’m sorry for getting you into trouble.”
"There is a teleportation array deep on the left, hurry up and leave!"
He didn't have a deep friendship with Tianwaitian; they were just fellow villagers, so he didn't ask for help.
Moreover, even if he helped, it would not change anything. In his opinion, even if the three masters of Tianwai Tian were all in the Saint God realm, it would not change the outcome.
The outcome of this battle can only be decided by the three Heavenly Lords fighting in the sky.
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